’ ‘Yes, it’s all my fault,’ he agreed soothingly, ‘and you may rail at me presently as much as you please. “Exactly. "Too late, master," replied the landlord of the Trumpeter, in a surly tone, for he did not much like the appearance of his customer; "just shut up shop. He would know her address to-morrow. “I thought every one had heard,” said Miss Klegg. "I'll go to her directly," said Wood, bustling towards the door.
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